Her efforts were vain. They fell in a diapason of smashes. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. ” Annabel pulled down her veil to hide the tears. “He’s a Fellow of the Royal Society, and he can’t be much over thirty,” said Miss Klegg. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him.
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